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Feb 2019
When I thought I saw you
in the checkout of the grocery store
I looked away
and then glanced back,
hoping it was you
and praying that it wasn't.
When I'm still at night
with the darkness and my thoughts
I think about your eyes
glancing at me
begging me to glance back.
Written by
Zach Thornton
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